My emotional life taking over my private life
my professional life
i am more than a journalist, more of me belongs to other spheres
I am a complete dreamer, idealist, freedom fighter, if not something else
I am child, a nasty little brat,
I am a WOMAN, but also a man, a bolding fat little man in a clown suite
with a sad flower on my head
I give my smiles for free, I write "hahaha" alot, never "lol"
my breasts hurt, it is too empty now
they want to feed small babies, keep them safe
my legs have already chosen another destination...
a sad chest, a sad smile
I am generous but poor
Post je objavljen 25.05.2010. u 23:50 sati.